Forcemasc by a cis guy who is oblivious to trans things. All he knows is that when he first saw you, he was convinced you were a boy. He will not accept no for an answer. Especially not a "well I'm stealth but really I was born a girl and I haven't done any medical treatments because I pass, I guess that should be enough for me."
He makes the appointment on the phone in front of you. He seduces you, takes off your boxers and puts a blind fold around you.
"a little pinch..."
You didn't even know your prescription had come in yet.
partner whose favorite stim toy is my tdick. Partner who plays with me during their work calls, while I lay naked in their lap. Partner who talks with their hands and keeps doing so right before I’m about to cum :(
kinda fun doing a busy shift immediately after drinking coffee, being 3 hours in and finally standing still, then realizing I cannot stand still, it’s either stay busy or start pee-dancing.
holding challenge called the AI Data Center Challenge where people send asks with obscure questions and you have to confidently answer with lies and then chug a bottle of water for each one
love the trope of someone needing to pee so desperately and resorting to slowly, discreetly trying to let it out.
girls in skirts, sitting with a group of people. maybe there's no bathroom around, or maybe it's occupied. in any case, she's desperate and very aware that she's not gonna make it to the bathroom at this rate. so she starts slowly leaking into her panties, trying to adjust her skirt so it won't get wet. trying to hide the relief on her face as she starts going fully, a small puddle forming under her thighs.
or boys who are too embarrassed to admit they need to go until they get far too desperate to make it to the bathroom. but it's so mortifying to admit they're about to have an accident simply because they were too shy to say anything in time. so he lets out little spurts into his boxers, trying to let it soak in before he keeps going, desperate to not let it show through his pants. cursing inwardly as his stream gets stronger, praying that whoever he's with can't hear the hissing.
tell us more about how you drunk pissed your jeans, sounds so hot
oh, i had more than a couple beers over four-ish hours at different bars. and just, yknow, didn't use the bathroom all night. Of course i stayed hydrated too. Secretly enjoyed the feeling of all that liquid pouring into my bladder, inflating it. Played some pool and bending forward felt delicious on my full, full bladder. I managed to avoid dancing while anyone was looking. I was getting harder and harder as my piss got closer and closer to coming out in my pants. 👇
By the time my roommate friend drove me home, i shamelessly shoved my hands between my legs and clenched myself as hard as i could. It was getting pretty urgent. I was getting those throbbing pangs of desperation where you can feel all that piss just teetering on the brink of overflowing, tickling and pushing against your hole. I don't think he noticed how desperate I was and I didnt say anything. When we got in the house (I had to potty dance behind him while he unlocked the door) he immediately said he had to piss like a racehorse and went in the bathroom and pissed like a racehorse, loud and long and good, he even fucking moaned and sighed a little, and I think that's what did me in. Standing in the living room listening to him blissfully relieve himself with the bathroom door open, I wet my pants.
I actually did it kind of on purpose. I just let it out. I meant to only leak a little just for the pleasure and thrill, but it just felt too fucking good. So i kept going. The wet spot grew on my grey jeans until the front and back were soaked down to about mid-thigh. I had to clench and hold the rest of it there because I didnt want to make a puddle on the rug. I still didnt say anything. In my drunk peebrain, I was secretly hoping he would notice my soaked pants and it would be deliciously humiliating.
He was STILL in the bathroom. Just standing there putting moisturizer on his face and getting ready for bed. He was oblivious to my pathetic little overflowing desperate bladder and throbbing hard tdick. I couldn't hold it anymore and I quickly walked past him ripped my pants and boxers down and sat on the toilet and PISSED. god it felt good. It was coming out fast and hard like a pressure washer. My friend said "Oh! Sorry." and walked out while I was still pissing. As soon as he left I pulled my pants and underwear back up while staying on the toilet and continuing to pee through them. GOD IT FELT SO FUCKING GOOD that relief and the pathetic humiliation of being so fucking hard about wetting myself, ugh, it was probably one of my top five pisses of all time 😂 fuck. I was dripping slick when my gushing stream of piss eventually slowed to a dribble. I drunkenly stumbled up and stepped into the tub and got my drenched, dripping pants and underwear off and left them in the tub. My friend had gone to bed. I dabbed my legs off with toilet paper and walked to my room naked from the waist down and i got in bed and i fucked myself.
10/10.
(after writing this, my boxers are soaked through with my precum)
kinda tired of shy, whiny subs. Give me angry subs, who fight you the entire time, forcing you to lock the bathroom door and handcuff them to the bed.
They’re too prideful to just give in and wet themself when you tell them too, even too proud to squirm— until they leak, and then they’ll do anything to keep the rest in.
You can tease them and watch their face turn bright red in a mixture of humiliation and rage. You can give them choices they don’t want to make. “Do you want to stay like that with your legs tied apart, or hump my hand to hold it in?” They’ll avoid eye contact the whole time, while you stare at their bucking hips.
They won’t cry until they realize they’re losing control for good. “No no no no NO NO NO—!” They’ll do anything to hide their flushed face, tears of overwhelming embarrassment and fury streaming down their face while urine streams down their legs and puddles beneath them.
But they’re not just embarrassed and mad about their accident, they’re so relieved. It takes a lot of energy just to hold it in that long, but they were also wrestling you for the bathroom key (which is when the first invisible leaks happened), tugging against their restraints, yelling, biting, doing anything to avoid their inevitably wet fate.
They’d slump over, breathing heavy with exhaustion, and only then would they allow themself to acknowledge how good it feels. Only internally, of course. But they don’t immediately ask you to release them to change, they just stay like that for a few minutes, relishing the warm liquid saturating their pants, feeling their groin tingles as the fabric cools and clings to them.
When they finally are released, they run to the privacy of their room and slam and lock the door. Behind it, they’re furiously masturbating into their soaked clothes.
i ♡ peeing casually in my old period pants while im in bed,,,,, im so relaxed and i dont even have to get up..... i can just feel this delicious pressure in my bladder and i can occasionally leak and warm up the area around my dick and feel really good....
At my college there’s a giant wall of plants that receive water though tubes, and the water makes the most perfect trickling noise, gentle but loud enough that you’d have to raise your voice to be heard next to it.
I wonder how it would feel to stand next to it and have to listen to that wonderful trickling while desperate, each little sound tugging at your bladder, encouraging you to release your own stream?
Maybe…just a little… or a lot… maybe emptied my whole bladder into my pants. But it felt sooo good and relieving and warm that I just didn’t want to stop, and I’ve always heard that good boys piss their pants, right?
And of course afterwards the cooling wet fabric felt so good on my boy parts that I just had to rub them against my wet underwear, just enough to feel really good, but good boys also don’t cum, so I stopped myself. :3
